I like having people look at my body.One of my favorite memories is of a visit to a nude beach inCalifornia, a long stretch of sand in northern San Di...gocounty. On the gay section of the beach, it was approachingsundown and I was alone. From down the beach I spied thelanky figure of a man, maybe in his mid-twenties,approaching me. He had on baggy nylon soccer shorts and aHawaiian shirt and was carrying his rolled up towel,obviously on his way to the parking lot. He stopped andtalked with me for. "We've got to slow them down from following us," Dex told Randy, who was right next to him. "Go for the knees!" Following his own instructions, he turned toward the spokesman, who had charged angrily after seeing his friend manhandled. Timing the man's stride, Dex kicked his forward knee just as his weight was coming down on it, dropping him in a screaming heap. Randy's kick was not as precise, but he did put down his target. Number four, sensing this was no longer a winning deal, stood back. But being a sister and having blood relation with him changed the meaning of it. I had experience of sex with my step father , step brother and step uncle , but this level on incest was scary but also tempting. I wanted to shout at him but I waited till evening so that he would get back from work. So I waited for him to come in the evening and asked him about his obsession with me. He came home and I showed him his diary entries. He was silent and expressionless and I was angry so we didn’t. She pounded up and down on me, the sound of her ass slapping against my thighs loud and wet. Her whole body shook for a minute, before she screamed out in orgasm, letting her pussy juices run all down my tightened cock. That was enough to set me off. Again I could feel the rush, the heat inside me. I went light headed as sweat trickled down my forehead. My whole body was shiny in moisture, and so was Casey’s. Snarls ripped through my fangs as I growled, grabbing her ass so hard my fingernails.